Girl with no name
By Slicks78
Look at her sit in the cornerWith her beat up back packWhat does she keep in it?I hear she has real snakes in her houseShe offered me to see one eat a mouseShe's doesn't fit in, I hear she worships SatanSome kind of freak..But she doesn'tlook a like geekI hear she goes to the studio, She's not good enough, tough enoughWhat was miss K thinking, when she gave her the job?It should have gone to S.E.L, she was in lineThat girl isn't even fine, I hear she's a slobWhat her name?Who knows, I don't see her in ChurchShe doesn't fit in here, in WimberhellI bet she knows, I bet she can tellWhat's that girl's name?Well I'm not playing her gameMaybe she's black magic, probably gothI entice them, Scare themLike a moth to a flameI am that girl with no nameok one last poem, I think that's the last one for me. I'm better at lyrics I think. Written January 12th, 2002 © on Jan 12 2002 01:40 AM PST, Sharon 18 • 0 • 9
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"Look at her sit in the cornerWith her beat up back packWhat does she keep in it?I hear she has real snakes in her houseShe offered me to see one eat a mouseShe's doesn't fit in, I hear she worships SatanSome kind of freak..But she doesn'tlook a like geekI hear she goes to the studio, She's not good enough, tough enoughWhat was miss K thinking, when she gave her the job?It should have gone to S.E.L, she was in lineThat girl isn't even fine, I hear she's a slobWhat her name?Who knows, I don't see her in ChurchShe doesn't fit in here, in WimberhellI bet she knows, I bet she can tellWhat's that girl's name?Well I'm not playing her gameMaybe she's black magic, probably gothI entice them, Scare themLike a moth to a flameI am that girl with no nameok one last poem, I think that's the last one for me. I'm better at lyrics I think...."